Sunday, October 21

Oh, what a night

Man! The Sox pound the Indians, 12-2, to even up the series. I get a new phone so fancy I have no idea how to use it. And Jen gets J.R. and I addicted to yet another TV show. (Kid Nation. I know. I never would have thought it, either.) Plus, I get my first freelance check. Actual money, coming in -- not going out! So exciting.

If you'll excuse me now, I have to go download ridiculous ringtones and assign them to various peeps. Do you think I can find Dirty Water?

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